The Assistant Disinfects the Filth

Asha-nim seems to be in distress. It was like seeing Cecil when they got hard. But Asha-nim doesn’t have anything hard like Cecil.

Asha-nim, who had been hesitating, fell backward. I rush over. The beast smell is getting stronger.

Asha-nim’s expression is strange.

It was a face I had never seen since meeting Cecil and Asha-nim. For some reason, my heart… aches. It feels as if lightning has struck. Something is clearly wrong.

Perhaps, did Asha-nim notice that Cecil drank more Milk? I… don’t know.

I look for what has changed about Asha-nim since this morning. First, the clothes they are wearing are different. And… there’s a strong beast smell coming from them.

Since Asha-nim drank Milk, it doesn’t seem like they’re angry because of that. It seems the beast smell is indeed the problem. It’s clearly what’s distressing Asha-nim.

Asha-nim’s waist trembles as they try to get up. The place with the strong beast smell is being covered. That’s… not good.

Cecil took another step closer to Asha-nim. But Asha-nim kept backing away. Cecil kept chasing. Ah, they can’t go back any further now. There’s a wall behind Asha-nim. Asha-nim’s breathing became even rougher.

Their face turned red like a tomato in a sandwich. I need to get rid of the beast smell quickly.

Just then, Asha-nim sat down on the floor and stretched out their legs. Cecil headed towards the place with the strong beast smell.

It seems Asha-nim wants to scratch the hole where the beast smell is strong, as if it’s itchy. My prediction seems to be correct after all.

They still can’t properly control their body. Therefore, I decided to dig it out with my finger. I put my finger in and scrape the inside. A squelching sound is heard. Asha-nim said something in a high-pitched voice, but it was hard to understand.

For some reason, listening to that voice… made me even harder. But, for Asha-nim’s sake, I endure and continue to scrape the hole. Pale, whitish clumps smelling of beast began to emerge little by little from the hole. Asha-nim’s voice grew louder.

It seems to be working. As the beast smell is expelled, it seems to be a little… painful. Cecil was sad, but had to continue for Asha-nim’s sake.

However, Cecil’s small finger doesn’t seem to reach the smell inside. Cecil is troubled. Is there nothing else that can be inserted deeper?

Just then, Cecil’s eyes spotted that hard thing.

Its front part, spread out like a mushroom, seemed excellent for scraping out the contents inside. Cecil decided to use this. I need to work hard before Asha-nim gets hurt more.

I fitted the hard thing into the hole that smelled of beast. Suddenly, water splashed from somewhere, wetting Cecil’s body. I was surprised, but Cecil isn’t afraid.

I first inserted the hard thing deep inside so it could scrape out the smell in the hole.

It’s a bit difficult. Is it because it’s thicker than a finger?

But Cecil exerts strength for Asha-nim. A cracking sound was heard. Asha-nim is sticking out their tongue. It looks soft.

When I pushed it in to a certain extent, it felt like the end of the hard thing touched something. This seems to be the deepest part. Asha-nim’s belly protruded as if they had overeaten. The hard thing was now surrounded by something warm. It was cozy.

There’s one thing I haven’t mentioned.

I’m clearly helping Asha-nim… but I feel good.

Ah! It must be because I’m helping Asha-nim that I feel good, right? Indeed, doing good deeds clearly makes one feel good.

Now, to remove the smell, I pull out the hard thing.

For some reason, it didn’t come out easily, but Cecil slowly exerted strength and pulled it out. Asha-nim’s waist lifted with a *whoosh*! and a lot of the beast smell inside came out. I did it. Just a little more and it should be done.

I grabbed Asha-nim’s thighs, who was lying like a frog. They were soft. And… I pushed the hard thing in once again. This time too, Asha-nim’s belly protruded.

After repeating it a few times… the beast smell was almost completely gone… Cecil… feels good… I’m removing… the beast smell… Perhaps because I’m doing a good deed… I feel so good….

From Asha-nim’s hole, now completely free of the beast smell… a floral scent seemed to emanate. It was sweet.

The content of the book I saw during the day comes to mind. It seems similar to this… What was written in the book… must have been about feeling good. My waist… keeps moving on its own.

Ah, it feels like it’s about to come out.

Seeing that Asha-nim has also quieted down… it seems they are fine now.

Since I… helped Asha-nim… it’s okay… to feel a little… bit better, right?

Ah.

Asha-nim’s belly seemed to swell a little.

It’s still hard. Just, a little more….

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“…You refilled the beaker because you didn’t want to get caught drinking the Milk?”

“That’s right….”

“And you put *that* in, claiming to scrape out the beast smell?”

“Exactly, Asha-nim.”

“…Hmph.”

“D-did Cecil do something wrong?”

“I don’t know where… to even begin.”

“I-I’m sorry, Asha-nim… The Milk was so delicious….”

I didn’t expect to be subjected to such a thing twice in one day. What was more terrifying was that Cecil had no ill intent. They truly believed they were helping me… by assaulting me. Cecil seems to genuinely believe that. Their face looked like they didn’t even know what they had done in the first place.

I felt the need to at least give them some basic Education. That seemed safer.

For now… it seemed best to recover my body. My whole body ached as if it were bruised.

The moment I accepted Cecil’s thing… I didn’t particularly want to recall it. It was almost a relief that I felt even a little pleasure due to Cecil’s essence.

“…Alright, Cecil.”

“Asha-nim?”

“Thank you for helping… but your method was completely wrong.”

“…Is that so?”

“Yes. I want to tell you right now, but… my body isn’t up to it. For now, could you make one Potion exactly as I write it down? As for the rest… it would be better to talk about it again tomorrow.”

“Understood.”

“Good… Don’t be too disheartened.”

“Yes! Asha-nim. Asha-nim is indeed kind.”

“…So. After you make the Potion, please also bring the red Potion from the third Preservation Box.”

“Understood!”

Kind, huh… Well, isn’t it just common sense?

After finishing the memo and handing over the note, I buried myself in the bed. Cecil ran out of the Room, saying they would make it quickly.

My waist ached, and my crotch… was beyond words. My stomach also hurt. My throat was parched from screaming.

In that situation, what I asked Cecil to concoct was… a post-contraceptive potion. I don’t know if my changed body can get pregnant yet, but there’s no harm in being careful.

The Potion I asked them to bring was… a Healing Potion.

I had made it as an emergency supply just in case… but I never dreamed I’d use it like this.

Thinking of the Healing Potion brings back old memories. Thoughts of the Priest I met when I was forced into the Academy by Master. She was a woman who kept nagging me, saying things like healing was something God had to permit.

I thought she was spouting nonsense, but I remember letting it slide because her face was pretty. After all, the Academic Society and the Temple weren’t on bad terms.

Come to think of it, I wonder how that perpetual second-place rival, who always got angry calling me their rival, is doing.

…Now that I think about it, I only remember them unilaterally coming to me and causing trouble. Those bitches.

Anyway, even if I drink the Healing Potion, I’ll have to lie down for a full day… so I guess today’s Potion concoction is out of the question.

And… after being subjected to it twice yesterday, I had a thought… it might be good to send a letter to Master. They would surely have more cases known to them than I do, so it would definitely be a great help.

I just need to mention that my body has been altered, right? They’re probably very busy these days anyway, so they won’t come to visit.

I wrote a letter with a light greeting and the main point, and put it in an envelope. I postponed sealing and sending it until tomorrow. This is all I can do from bed.

With the thought that it was finally all over, I lay back down on the bed. My body still felt slightly warm.

While I was briefly asleep, Cecil had returned.

“Asha-nim! I made it as you instructed!”

“Oh, yes, you’re back.”

They were holding a Potion shimmering with a mint color and another Potion with an impressive red color.

“Can I see it?”

“Yes!”

First, the Contraception Potion… I truly never imagined in my dreams that a day would come when I would drink something like this. I shook it, and the consistency was just right, and the color was excellent.

Indeed, Cecil does everything well once taught. If I give them proper knowledge, perhaps they won’t shove something so monstrous in again like yesterday… I wonder. The thought made my body tremble again.

“Asha-nim? Are you alright?”

“Oh, yes. You made it well.”

“Thank you!”

I drank the mint chocolate-flavored Contraception Potion, then the slightly sour and bitter Healing Potion. Is this what it feels like to receive a healing-over-time effect? I handed the empty Potion bottle to Cecil and said,

“Take this… and put it away. And could you clean the Kitchen?”

Meaning, the things you… messed up.

“Understood!”

This time too, they left the Room with vigor.

I should… just sleep.

Ah. I need to deliver the Aphrodisiacs.